1. Introduction

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Today's the day of Mariah's first day training as WWE superstar. Well technically not a WWE superstar, but the promotion is still with the company. The promotion is known as FCW. The only way to watch it is if you live in Florida, other than that it's not big, but that doesn't stop Mariah from setting her eyes on the main roster of WWE.

Mariah got ready and headed out to the warehouse which is FCW.  As she drove the nerves started setting in and she almost wanted to turn around, but of course didn't. Mariah has been dreaming of being in the WWE since she was 10 years old, ever since then she's been wrestling all around the world working for various of promotions. Heck even at one point in her career she was known as the Queen of Hardcore.

She pulled into a spot in the parking lot outside of the warehouse. She got out and walked up to the doors, opening them up to be met with humidity, and a strong scent of people's bodies... The FCW training facility wasn't the best looking, well it is better than any place Mariah has trained, but she thought it'd be a little bit more extravagant? Since it was still WWE, but hey she's not complaining.

Mariah walked over to the locker rooms to put her bag up and after she made her way over to the second ring. People where surrounding the ring, as they listened to one of the trainers, who was standing in the ring. She made her way into the group and listened on.

"Okay so we're going to separate you guys into two groups. And in that group your going to find a partner and will be working with that person for the rest of the week." The trainer said aloud.

He started calling off names, to which she wasn't paying much attention too, until she heard a familiar name be called.

"Jonathan Good!"

Her head snapped up and saw a guy with dirty blonde hair walk into the ring.

"Could it be him? No it, can't be him." She thought to herself.

She waited for the man to turn around. He finally did so, and her heart sunk into her stomach.

It was him.

Thoughts were running though her mind, and she didn't notice when she was being called.

"Mariah Dobrik? Is there a Mariah Dobrik?" The trainer called out.

She looked up and felt instantly embarrassed. She walked up to the ring while everyone stared at her, some were even whispering to each other and giggling. Jon was watching her too, but he wasn't making fun of her, he was surprised. She walked quickly pass Jon to the other side of the line of people in their group.

Mariah hoped Jon hadn't noticed her or didn't remember her, but that wasn't the case. He had noticed her and he never forgot her.

The trainer finished up calling people, and now the two groups were separated with the two rings. It was time to pick partners, which she dreaded. She wasn't too good at making the first move with people.

"You got a partner?" She heard someone say behind her.

She span around to be met with Jon.

"Does it look like I have a partner." She rolled her eyes.

He chuckled, "I see you still have that sarcastic lip."

She looked off trying not to make eye contact with him.

"Well I don't see anybody else asking us." He looked around. "So I guess that means we're going be stuck together for a week." He grinned.

She looked around and saw people paired together already. "Great." She mumbled to herself.

I guess your probably confused why these two know each other or why she's so cold to him, well they go way back. And I mean waaay back.

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